The Marshal took the trident to the chest with a series of loud cracks as the armour broke apart on impact. He took the trident hit and fell onto the ground at the hands of perhaps the edgiest weapon he had ever seen, and the Dojo in the background shook. JT shrunk back to his original size as he lay there, even more pissed off than before. It didn't help that he was a Lieutenant that was beaten by a newcomer, but he truly understood that Lance was a superior combatant. "Go inside..." JT barely managed to stammer out as he stared to the grey skies and the looming clouds overhead. A light rain started to trickle down as he stood from the ground, numerous grunts and groans accompanying his aching body. When the finally defeated cowboy stood from the ground he turned to face the Dojo Courtyard beyond. "...And go to hell." The Marshal weakly let out, before he went inside the Dojo walls. ((Congrats, you can PvP here))